The Female Leads Truly Loves You

Chapter 117: You better plan to be in bed all day tomorrow

Sam always considered himself to be a man of high intellectual and moral awareness. He had no taste for lowbrow interests, nor did he chase fame and fortune.

However, he now had to admit that sometimes, the insignificance of an individual against the vastness of the universe and the temptation of sexual desire, made it difficult to maintain resistance and impossible to withstand.

Of course, Sam wouldn’t give up on his intense desire to live in this world; he wouldn’t give up so easily.

His mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. Indeed, what had happened could no longer be changed.

It was somewhat regrettable, as this was not the timing Sam had anticipated, nor the scenario he had meticulously planned. It could even be described as a completely unexpected accident.

But since everything had already occurred, Sam saw no reason not to handle the situation properly.

At the very least, he wanted his actions to clearly show Angel who had the initiative.

"Are you ready? Then it’s time for my performance," Sam said, as he simultaneously lifted Angel’s legs onto his shoulders.

Lying on the bed, Angel was positioned in such a way that her pussy was perfectly presented to Sam from this angle.

On Angel’s smooth lower abdomen, the pubic hair was soft and delicate, arranged in a subtle and elegant inverted triangular shape. This fine hair gently covered her vaginal area, which had very delicate skin without any pigmentation.

Sam’s enormous cock was already pressing against Angel’s vulva.

The instant Sam’s cock penetrated the vagina, Angel’s body shuddered violently. Although she was still enduring, an uncontrollable moan escaped from her lips.

Due to the overwhelming size of Sam’s cock, the flesh on the labia caved in along with the walls and the already ruptured hymen.

Sam’s cock, mixed with Angel’s virgin blood, stirred through the nerve-packed circular folds within Angel’s vagina cavity, charging towards the deepest part of her cervix.

Sam’s belly collided with Angel’s hips, his testicles with the sway of his body.

Angel bit her lip, stifling any sound, her vagina involuntarily contracting under the intense stimulation. Her toes spread, unsure if to alleviate pain or in

Angel looked down and then bit Sam’s finger.

Her words were muffled, but her eyes were challenging. "You’d better be up to the challenge."

"Hmph, let’s see about that!" Sam leaned over Angel, kissing her lips while thrusting his hips, penetrating her vagina in one swift movement.

Their bodies were ablaze with passion, their kisses searing, all accompanied by Angel’s enchanting moans.

After a brief pause, Angel seemed to have grown accustomed to the sensation of making love. Her body intertwined with Sam’s, her hips slightly raised, harmonizing more naturally with Sam’s movements.

The room heated up once again. The bed began to show signs of disarray.

Even more thrilling was the fact that in such a situation, neither could make much noise.

The rapid breathing, the constantly suppressed throats, added to the excitement, made everything feel more urgent.

Until... both reached climax simultaneously.

Ninety minutes had passed, and dawn was breaking, the first light of sunrise visible.

Angel, drenched in sweat, fell asleep from sheer exhaustion.

Sam couldn’t be bothered to mock her vulnerability at that moment. He quickly dressed and returned to his own room before the day fully broke, trying to restore the bed to its previous state.

Tired as he was, he accepted it as a man’s burden.

By 6:30 AM, Sam could finally lie down in his bed, marking the end of that wonderful night. As for how he would deal with Angel moving forward, it seemed too complex for him to contemplate at the moment.

The only certainty was that it wasn’t over...

The world’s female leads are not so simple that love-making equals total conquest.

This was just one step... And after this, things could become even more dangerous.

Regarding the physical changes after using the [Magical Condom], Sam was too exhausted to feel anything. All he wanted was to sleep.

His eyes gradually closed, feeling his body and consciousness growing heavier...

Until...

"Time to get up!"

"Wake up!"

"Lazy brother, wake up!"

Ava was practically yanking Sam’s face, waking up her brother who hadn’t yet fully slept.

Sam looked bewildered at the brilliant sunlight shining into the room, with a beautiful young girl sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him.

Upon waking, he sniffed, noting the good ventilation in the room as the remnants of last night’s scent had dissipated.

"What time is it?" Sam asked, still dazed, looking at Ava.

The girl’s eyes widened. "It’s ten o’clock! You’re still not up; what were you doing last night? You look completely out of it."

Sam managed a smile, obviously unable to share the events of the previous evening with her. He chuckled, "Maybe it was because I stayed up too late reading novels on my phone... It’s nothing."

"How late did you read? Come on, get up, let’s go have breakfast."

"Oh, okay."

Sam prepared to sit up, ready to face a new day that seemed unchanged on the surface, yet had undergone profound transformations.

But the next moment, he heard Ava’s voice, "Hm? What’s this..."

Frowning, Sam looked over to see Ava, who had gotten up, bending over to pinch something from the bed and examine it in the sunlight.

Under the glow of the sunlight... It was a long, smooth strand of hair, clearly... not belonging to Sam.

Ava’s expression quickly changed. From confusion to suspicion, and then to wide-eyed shock.

Ah. It’s all over now. Wave after wave, Sam thought, his eyes vacant. Angel, why did you have to shed hair!!

The next instant, Ava sat on the edge of the bed, holding the strand of hair. It was as if she was judging Sam...

"Sam, explain this. Whose hair is this, and how did it end up on your bed? It’s okay, just tell me, I’ll listen."

"Let me explain."

What on earth do I say?!